[ Featuring Z Money ]
(RonRon load it up, RonRon load it up)
(RonRon, do that shit)
Tell me what you wanna do
You want a half or the hwole?
I get the bags for the low
Money counter, them racks on the floor
I got a Draco in the stove
She put the key right to her nose
Damn, she takin' off her clothes
I know she nervous, got a pole
I keep a pistol, that's fo'sho
I'm tryna f*ck on this nigga ho
If it 'bout some money I'm tryna go
If he movin' funny, out the door
I popped the seal then I poured a four
I had withdrawal and I poured some more
I popped the seal and I poured a four
I had withdrawal and I poured some more
Damn
Fresh came in got to trappin'
I like rubber bands, I like pretty bitches dancin'
I think I f*cked the pot up
Well, I gotta use the pan then (I did)
Re-workin' the rock, I probably served one of my damn fans
Huh, too rich up on these hoes
Too rich up on these hoes (too rich)
Too rich up on these hoes (on God)
These new Givenchy clothes (damn)
My Draco on the stove (yeah)
I just made me a hunnid, huh, I need hoes
LA to Chiraq, make movies like IMAX
You ain't trap, sold five packs
Run it up, off a opp head
F*ck the pot up, I whip the brick up
Put your hands up, lil' nigga this a stick up
Dropbox pick ups, come get your fix up
These niggas sick of us, my lil' niggas they sicker
My chains be flashin' they look just like a picture
Try to boot me, you get smoked just like a Swisher
You a lil' nigga, I'm gettin' richer
She lick the dick up, swallow it got the hiccups
You a lil' nigga, I'm gettin' richer
She lick the dick up, swallow it got the hiccups
Fresh came in got to trappin'
I like rubber bands, I like pretty bitches dancin'
I think I f*cked the pot up
Well, I gotta use the pan then (I did)
Re-workin' the rock, I probably served one of my damn fans
Huh, too rich up on these hoes
Too rich up on these hoes (too rich)
Too rich up on these hoes (on God)
These new Givenchy clothes (damn)
My Draco on the stove (yeah)
I just made me a hunnid, huh, I need hoes
